Angy sat in her glittery Duesenberg Supercharged Model-SJ, feeling the smell of the new red leather as she enjoyed her newly purchased car. Singing, she turned the key in the ignition and drove to the casino to play poker with her friends as she did every Sunday night.

           Arriving at the casino, she pulled off her mink coat, handed it to the receptionist and sat in a special room to wait for the others. As usual she had arrived before everyone else because she hated delays. Once she was seated the barman, who already knew her taste, gave her an Orange Blossom. Picking up the glass she thanked the man with a nod.

           Sipping slowly, she remembered a few past events from these nights. She never would forget the night when Disorder drank to much and danced a few steps of Jive with a poor girl listening Caravan by Mills Brothers. Smiling, she thought about how these famous poker nights are fun and sighed, waiting for FitzChivalry, Disorder, LuciusSweet, MickDundee and their other friends to arrive.